Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Ouch, my back hurts so bad.”

Heart-wrenching scenes from last night suddenly flashed through her mind as she mumbled.

She widened her eyes upon recalling the night she had.

Something must have happened yesterday night. Did I have a wet dream?

It doesn’t feel like a dream though.

She sat up in bed and soon noticed that her entire body was covered in bruises. Her face paled instantaneously.

No way… How could a dream leave bruises on my body?

Could it be that Evan visited me in my dreams and did naughty things to me?

Did I just spend the night with a spirit?

Man, this is insane…

Her heart started to beat erratically. She hesitated for a while before putting on her nightgown, hurrying over to the dressing table to check herself out. She noticed that a couple of visible hickeys were left on her neck under close scrutiny.

Is this really Evan’s doing?

Her heart pounded.

She herself found it unbelievable. What more would other people have to say about it?

They would most certainly think that she was a promiscuous woman.

thought in mind, she quickly dressed in

be wise to keep the hickeys that had just popped out of nowhere

dressed, she gobbled down some breakfast before rushing

she only had fragments of what

have you gone crazy

be right. Why am I covered in hickeys if it was just

world is

assistant suddenly entered her office, informing her that

again? I refuse to

he has

be so

he needed to tell you about

was getting at, beating around the bush like that.

went off to

wasn’t surprised by Nicole’s harshness. He simply smiled. “Tell

was stumped. “Sir, why don’t you call her yourself? I’m afraid Ms. Lane will still refuse to meet you

out his phone and

without hesitation when

was determined to get through to her. He wouldn’t stop

end, Nicole finally picked up the phone out of annoyance after Levant called

like to know about your

are you talking

to know who your biological

really don’t have time

around here. Your biological father isn’t